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vmpii · 1 year
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𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘙𝘈𝘐𝘕 𝘐 𝘋𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘌,
       𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘉𝘓𝘖𝘖𝘋 𝘗𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘖𝘕 𝘔𝘠 𝘊𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘙 𝘚𝘒𝘐𝘕.
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voros-kiralyno · 1 year
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Highly selective OC rp blog 18+ (21+ preferred)
NOT A TVD OC
ASK || CARRD || KATHERINE || ELENA
Character and world lore are all from my current in progress novel.
General warning: Blog contains highly triggering themes crucial to the character and her history, details in carrd.
IMPORTANT PSA REGARDING WITCH AND TVD CHARACTERS
THE BLOG IS BETA EDITOR ONLY
Highly affiliated with:
@la-main-de-la-reine @astrid-summer-child @kahlee-wonder-child @retconned-royalty
All characters written from my book with permission
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autumnalequinoxs · 8 months
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As lovely as a crisp autumn day.
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deceitxingenue · 1 year
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Really, really barebones promo for now - to be remade when I actually have a fc I like and it isn't three am but -
Do you like vampires? Vampires with pastel aesthetics? Vampires who flirt for fun? What about useless bloodsuckers, trapped in like three different vicious cycles and drowning in unheathy coping mechanisms? Vampires with comittment issues? Vampires with so little regard for those around them that they'll thoughtlessly damage their relationships, harm people they claim to care about and then complain when there's consequences for their actions? Vampires who will go to any lengths to shift the blame for choices they made onto others because they refuse to take responsibility?
Not appealing? Does it help that she's cute?
(Re) Introducing Clarisse, an absolute mess of a character who really isn't trying her best. Running off original vampire lore, although I'm happy to adapt to most verses (providing I have an understanding of the source material)
Detested by
Written by Wren
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w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l · 2 years
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Rhea Bordell (MUSE)
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Sexual orientation: Bisexual with a lean towards women
Gender: Trans Woman
Faceclaim: Persephone Valentine
Rhea is a relatively newly turned vampire, having turned in the 90s, but despite this has taken up a sort of cool big sister role within her three person coven, only one of which she's actually older than. Though she doesn’t want to get too attached to the people in her life (human, vampire, or otherwise) she can’t help but love those around her deeply like her family. While there is a romantic and sexual element to the other members of the coven, there is none of that with her, just stronger familial love than she’s ever felt for anyone before them. Due to her past, she is somewhat confrontational but is incredibly charismatic and charming, making her easily the second in command of the coven.
Although she presents herself as a cool, and chill if not slightly bitchy person, there’s a deep rage in her regarding the circumstances of her death and the events leading to her becoming a vampire. She's also fiercely loyal and protective of the vampires in her coven, her chosen family, but can be quick to anger when her loyalty feels threatened. Having been used to fending for herself in the past, she finds it hard for herself to open up to others, though the ones she does, she will defend with her last breath.
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bassvamp · 2 months
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listen to them, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙. what 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖈 they make!
BASSVAMP. independent, private & extremely selective musician based horror vampire original character, exploring themes of 70s / 80s satanic panic, it's fun to be a vampire / forever young, and 70s / 80s pulp horror, established february 2024 written by 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖊. 
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Y/n: Hey, Kai, can you help me with my zipper?
Kai: Yeah, I’m on it!
Y/n:
Kai:
Y/n: UP, Kai.
Kai: Right, sorry. Force of habit.
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evaamoor · 2 months
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mannequinlover57 · 9 days
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Love is love everyone!
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w0efulboopsoul · 2 months
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(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ RULES ♥ || (っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Memes&Starters ♥
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Mun is 30 and must be 21+ to interact with. - Super friendly and multi-ship.
Major ship whore for any and all kinds. - You have been warned, be prepared for loads of bugging and plot ideas among many other things from me if we write together and ship.
PLEASE READ THE RULES AND OC SHEETS BEFORE INTERACTING!
𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐜𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐞 𝐁𝐲𝐫𝐝 || 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐙𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐧 || 𝐄𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐲 𝐇𝐢𝐥𝐥
𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 || 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧 || 𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧(Coming soon)
w0e's Wild Mains: @antvnger
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gorbalsvampire · 6 months
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Penelope Germaine Armitage-Stoneleigh / Mother Superior
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Lasombra; Graverobber; Path of Death and the Soul. She wasn't always like this, but her little problem with believing in diablerie as holy communion and a love language has rather caught up with her. My exquisitely English pack priestess from @pathogenic's Sabbat game. Her concept was "Hedy Lamarr, but extremely Catholic and well evil." I didn't know how gay she was until I started playing her and then things accelerated. She was never meant to survive and now I'm stuck with her, and I'm really considering a version of her as an antagonist for a future story...
art by @its-sixxers
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mrboomtin · 2 months
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I love drawing Valentino Velvet <3
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autumnalequinoxs · 8 months
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Okay! I think I'm ready, I know that it's not spooky season yet. But I can't help it! Like for a starter, all muses are available, so if there is a muse you want a starter from, please specify!
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crownedinmarigolds · 3 months
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If Noa could break out into a cold sweat, she would have, looking over the blank template Nythanel had provided to her. They were each others' soulmates, the greatest of friends, but they weren't each others' lovers. That role would have to be filled by someone else, but who? Noa didn't think her standards were so ridiculously unachievable... but considering her extremely lacking record, perhaps they were. Her pen scribbled on the card stock as she thought about her answers. Nyth was going to distribute it amongst the local populace - a meme? A bingo game? - and they would see which fish would take the bite. If no one bit, that would be fine. It's not such a large collection of Kindred in the area, but it was fun to cast the line... she guessed. ~
Hee hee feel free to kind of RP your responses if you wanted to join me! This is all in good fun! Using the template remade by pocketmemes, but original template is by d3vilbabi3 on Twitter! (Warning, VERY NSFW Twitter)
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hotdilfs11 · 7 months
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People We Met In Supermarkets pt 1- Damon x Reader
✩Jade had some past secrets she's been keeping away from the Salvatores especially Damon. Ever since she met them she only told bits and pieces about herself, and it's so bad that they don't even know that Jades older than them. What secrets are she keeping and will it come out? Who or what is hiding?
✩parings:Girl name Jade x Damon
warnings:mention of stabbing/being casted away
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As the sun slowly caresses the curtains, a new day appears. I was under the soft, cozy covers, taking in the beautiful, luminating sunshine as it softly touched my icy, cold skin. I started to stretch my limbs gently, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. I lifted myself up, slowly resting my arms on the cotton-white sheet. I looked over to my left to see someone on their back sleeping with no shirt on, and then I realized I was in Damon's bed. His back was toned and firm. He had porcelain-soft skin and raven-colored hair. The color of his hair was deep and intense. It looked very soft and rich the longer I looked at it. I started getting butterflies the longer I observed him. He looked so relaxed and peaceful as the sun bounced gracefully off his face. The gentle rhythm of his breath fell up and down as the sound of his heart beating calmed me. Damon and I aren’t dating; however, he is very flirty with me, and he treats me differently compared to everyone else. When I talk about him to Bonnie or Stefan, they look at me like I’m the crazy one because of how he acts around them, but I never saw that side of him. Damon is nice, loving, tenderhearted, and just an amazing guy for me in general. He reminded me of someone I used to know, but way better. Anyway, the reason I’m waking up beside him is because the night before, he asked me to come in here to talk and hang out. However, we both fell asleep beside each other at the dead of night.
While I was admiring Damon's handsome, sexy, and stunning features, I started to notice a devious smirk start to form on the corner of his mouth. 
“Will you stop staring at me? It's a bit creepy,” he says in a flirtatious yet sleepy voice. My lips curled upward, creating a soft, looming smile across my face as I heard those words spill out of his mouth. My stomach started to turn, and a subtle ruby tint started to form on my cheeks because hearing his voice in the morning is like hearing a sweet, comforting lullaby.
“Whatever are you talking about, Mr. Salvatore?” I say it with a charming yet witty, harsh British accent.
As those words came out of my mouth, his eyes started to flutter open, revealing his arctic blue cat-like eyes glaring at me. "Mmmhh," he mumbled.
I gave him a quick smirk as I jolted out of bed, touching the unheated, bitter floor of the Salvatore house. I stood up in a swift motion and started stretching my arms as a loud grunt escaped from my mouth. I was wearing a jet black tank top and navy blue soft pajama pants. I got out of bed and started walking towards the door. However, I felt a strong pair of eyes scan my body, and as I was turning around, Damon was already behind me, towering over me with a serious face.
“Isn't it too early for vamp powers?” I crossed my arms while I made eye contact with him.
He squinted his eyes at me, looking me up and down. “Where are you going?”
I rolled my eyes and let out a strong exhale. “School Damon gotta live a normal life once in a while."
"You’re one hundred and something years old and immortal, you can take a break and help me with this ritual stuff."
I turned my back on Damon and opened the door to his room, walking right out of it. “Didn’t I tell you I didn’t care about any of this?" I walked into my room and started to look through my dressers, trying to
find an outfit for today, however, I heard Damon's footsteps enter my room. He learned on the doorway and crossed his legs as well as his arms.
“But hear me out; you know nothing about this yet, and maybe you can be useful since..." He said it hesitantly.
I looked at him with an irritated look. “Since I’m a witch, you mean?” I crossed my arms and glared at him.
“I mean… Maybe just a little." Damon said. He was trying to be funny, but I wasn’t amused.
I peered away from him, “No Damon” I sternly said.
He held up his hands. "Fine, FINE, have it your way, little blue Jay, but I still have little Bennent.”  he teasingly stated.
I turned my head towards him and said, "Mmhh... Now let me get dressed and put on a shirt, please. No one wants to see that,” I said,turning away from him in a swift motion.
“I’m not sure about that,” he says in a cocky, playful tone.
“Leave Damon” 
Damon left, and I started getting ready for school. I’ve been through this numerous times, and it never gets old. I love living a normal life because, like all of us vampires, we were forced into this life because I know I was. When I was nineteen, I got jumped by a group of men, but one of them decided to brutally stab me. The vampires I was with at the time found me, brought me home, and gave me a life-changing decision. I either die on a table in front of my whole family or become a vampire and get cast away from my coven. I was scared of death and picked the only option. However, if I could go back on it, I would, but then again, there is something good about becoming a vampire, especially this kind of vampire. I’m a heretic, meaning I’m a vampire and a witch at the same time, meaning twice the manpower, but I still miss my family. There aren't that many Bennents anymore. The Bennents I know are Bonnie, Grams, and me. Ever since the mid-eighties, I haven't seen many Bennents, honestly. I’m just grateful for the rest of us.
Anyway, I walked downstairs and into the Salvatore living room, seeing Stefan reading and drinking coffee like an old, seventy-year-old man. I walked down the little steps and went behind the couch.
I say with a smile on my face, “Mornin’ Stefan!”
He looked behind him while I kissed him on the forehead as a greeting. I walked around the couch, plopping down on the firm cushion right next to him. He turned his head towards me in a swift motion as a soft, warm smirk started to stretch across his face.
"Hey, Jade,” he says quietly.
“Are you and Elena going to school today?” I curiously asked.
"Uh, no, today there's too much going on that we need to figure out; maybe you shouldn’t go either,” he said, concerned.
“Stefan I don’t know anything about whatever happened, and I don’t want to know."I demanded 
He started paying attention to his book again. "Yeah, I heard that whole speech upstairs."
I stood up quickly. "See, this is exactly why I don’t like nosey vampires.”
He closed his book and looked up at me. "Well, we would like your help and input on this, Jade. I know you don’t like to know about these things, but this is frustrating in a way."I heard footsteps approaching. “This is exactly what I said, but did she listen to me? No, she did not."
I sighed and thought about it for a second. "Fine, fine. Just tell me because I know you guys never fucking give up; however, only tell me what youre confused on.”
Damon smirked harshly. "Ok, Blue Jay. I’ll tell you what we are stuck on.”
I plopped back on the couch as Damon entered the living room. "Look, Elena stabbed this weird vampire in the heart with a stake, and he did die, but then he came back to life. This girl, Rose, said he’s one of the “originals,” he air-quoted.
I started to harshly frown at those words. I really hope it isn’t who I think it is.
"However, we don’t know if she's telling the truth or not."
I cut him off mid-sentence and anxiously said, "Yes, she’s right...I… I have to go.
The Salvatores frowned at me as I quickly ran out of the room.
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bassvamp · 3 months
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listen to them, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙. what 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖈 they make!
BASSVAMP. independent, private & extremely selective musician based horror vampire original character, exploring themes of 70s / 80s satanic panic, it's fun to be a vampire / forever young, and 70s / 80s pulp horror, established february 2024 written by 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖊. 
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